You aren't paying attention.  There was a news
report last week saying that everybody who has
had bariatric surgery that has kept the weight off
has done it by exercising.  The exception is Carnie
Wilson (maybe) who doesn't.

*ahem*
First of all, your attitude gives us Susan's a bad name..

Secondly I just sat here and had to laugh and shake my head at your
post. Troll or not, if you had the surgery like you said you did you
know first hand the horrors of what can and will happen when you have to
live on nothing but mashed potatoes and gravy because your pouch can't
tolerate anything else. While your "dumping" you can read below my
comments.

I considered the surgery for over a year, and watched my best friend go
through it on a daily basis from start to finish. I attended her support
group with her every Thursday night 6 months to her surgery till she was
3 months out. I held her hand for the first 3 weeks, I watched her go
from a "fattie" as you called it to a thin person. I also watched her
skin become almost grey from malnutrition. I watched her become gaunt
and exhausted *all* the time. I watched her lose her hair. I also
watched her family fall apart because they couldn't deal with her
emotional/mental state as she transpired into someone they didn't even
know anymore much less LIKE. I watched her husband leave her (he fell in
love with a woman who wasn't perfect and was pretty damned happy with
her the way she was) I watched her try to cover her thin body with
clothes because her skin was hanging down over her kneecaps and like
batwings on her arms because she refused to exercise. I watched her
breasts go from a 38d to an a-cup of skin and a nipple. I watched her
bank account go completely to hell because she was spending helter
skelter on clothes to do so and exercise equipment she will never use.
Because she had no plan. I watched her go from a beautiful "fattie" who
I loved very much to a thin bitch who thought she knew it all. I also
watched her try to get cosmetic surgery afterwards but is being refused.
Know why? because she was SO malnutrition that they felt she would die
on the operating table if they did.

So drive by my gym if you'd like.. and watch me sweating my a.s off.. my
NICE tanned, glowing a.s. And while you're at it, take a look at my
lovely knees, the skin is where it should be! Also take a look at my
sparkly eyes, see how happy they are, and healthy? Please admire my
shiny healthy hair. Stop on in and chat with me, I'm a very uplifting
wonderful person to be around with a great outlook on life and my
health. Come to my dinner table with me.. My family and I eat a bounty
of healthy delicious meals everyday in our happy home. Take the time
while you're in my neighborhood to ask my friends and associates what
type of person I am. Come take a brisk evening walk with me say maybe
4-5 miles, neah.. lets do SIX.. Think you can keep up? Only thing I
won't invite you into is my bedroom at night where my SO and I have some
of the most amazing sex we've ever had since I've become a healthier
happier person. But you're welcome to check out my medicine cabinet now
that the Tums, sleeping pills, high bloodpressure meds, diabetes meds,
depression meds, diuretics, scammy weightloss meds are gone.

Here, have a carrot stick.. No? can't digest it? too bad.

;)

Susan
260/192/140

susanjoneslewis wrote:
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Thanks for a great rebuttal, Susan!

(Btw, any post from Gilgamesh-Frog.org is from a ssfa and asd* troll, I'm
pretty sure.)

Rogue